As they drove away from the hotel, Qin Yufeng's hands were glued to the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white from the tightness of his grip. Beside him, Bai Liyue was equally tense, holding onto his hand with a fierce determination that betrayed her anxiety.
The silence in the car was deafening, only interrupted by the occasional sound of a passing car. After what felt like an eternity, they arrived at the Qin Mansion. The towering building loomed before them, casting a long shadow in the fading light of the day.
Qin Yufeng parked the car, and they both got out, walking towards the entrance with heavy steps. The air was thick with anticipation as if something was about to happen. As they opened the door, the sound of raised voices assaulted their ears. They walked towards the living room, where they found Luo Jin and Mu Qingqing in the middle of a heated argument.
